Fifty-first palm focus

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"Zhou Mo, there are some things that you can't speculate about, and some people are not something you can comment on!"

Ruiwen Nalong stood up, with a slender and tall figure, looked down at Zhou Mo, and said almost word by word!

Zhou Mo still chuckled lightly, there was no hint of cowardice and retreat in his dark eyes, and he said-for-tat:

"Why, the kingdom of the sea can't stop me? If you can block the mouth of me, a little viscount, can you still block the mouth of hundreds of millions of people in the world?"

A hint of disappointment appeared in Ruiwen-Nalong's blue eyes, and she looked at Zhou Mo and said:

"You don't know anything at all, you don't understand anything, and what you gain today will definitely not be more than what you will lose in the future!"

Ruiwen Nalong's words were pointed, Zhou Mo frowned slightly, this sounded like the choice of the Sea King, and there was a hidden secret behind it.

But before Zhou Mo could open his mouth to test, Ruiwen Nalong said again:

"The southern front includes the three major kingdoms, the six principalities, hundreds of large and small fiefdoms and nobles, Zhou Mo, you, the chief inspector of the Military Intelligence Bureau of the southern front, the emperor needs the chief manager of materials, but if you really think about it, how can you manage it!"

After that, Ruiwen Nalong looked at Ning Yue-White Tiger on the side and said:

"The princess of the place has brought it to you, the person you want to find is right in front of you, whether to go back to Sea King City with me, or stay here, you make a decision!"

Zhou Mo looked at this girl with long silver hair and gentle eyes like moonlight, with some doubt in her dark eyes.

"Who is this?"

Ning Yue-White Tiger got up, bowed slightly to Zhou Mo, and said:

"Ning Yue-White Tiger, the daughter of the Grand Duke of the White Tiger, has seen the Viscount of the Holy Cross, Your Excellency Zhou Mo!"

Zhou Mo was shocked in his heart, the White Tiger Grand Duke family, and the bloodline still exists?

"Are you the daughter of the Grand Duke of the White Tiger, and the White Tiger family still has bloodline?"

Zhou Mo was surprised.

Ning Yue-White Tiger mantis lowered his head slightly, and said with a calm expression:

"A person who has broken his family and is an exile, he should not be so surprised by His Excellency the Viscount!"

Picking up the straight knife from his waist with both hands and serving it in front of Zhou Mo's eyes, Ning Yue said again:

"Ning Yue was dragged by Brother El Lionheart and returned this knife to His Excellency the Viscount. ā€

"Before Brother El was corrupted and controlled by the Blood Clan, there was a word for Ning Yue to bring to His Excellency the Viscount. ā€

Zhou Mo stretched out his hand and took the straight knife, and as soon as he got his hands on it, he knew that this was indeed the brave gull sword he gave to El Lionheart.

"Miss Ning Yue, please speak. ā€

Ning Yue raised her head and looked at Zhou Mo solemnly, in her moonlight eyes, there was no gentleness at this time, only as cold as moonlight.

"Brother El said that if we meet on the battlefield, he hopes that Your Excellency Zhou Mo can use this knife to cut off his head!"

For some reason, Zhou Mo's chest was full of blood, looking at Ning Yue's eyes, he was silent for a long time.

"Hehe, that golden lion is a bit bloody, but unfortunately, he shouldn't have expected that now that the Terran Yuan Energy is armed and unsealed, under the fire of Yuan Energy, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for Zhou Mo to use this broken knife to give him an end!"

Reven-Naron sounded from the side with a hint of mockery in her voice.

Ning Yue-Bai Hu didn't pay attention to it, just looked at Zhou Mo solemnly, waiting for Zhou Mo's reply.

Zhou Mo waited until the blood in his chest subsided and his mind cleared up before he replied:

"Things may not have taken a turn for the better, and those who have been eroded and controlled by the blood clan may not have no way to save them!"

When Ning Yue heard this, there seemed to be really moonlight shining in her eyes, but she suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed her head and said:

"If Your Excellency Zhou Mo can rescue his father and brother El, Ning Yue-White Tiger is willing to be a slave and a maid, saddle up and horse, and swear to follow!"

Zhou Mo didn't expect that the gentle and beautiful woman in front of him would have such determination, turned sideways to avoid Ning Yue-White Tiger's gift, glanced at Qian Shu and Chen Yang, and motioned to the two women to help Ning Yue up.

"Miss Ning Yue, Zhou Mo has just been transferred to the southern front, not to mention, although the current situation in the north is very good because the source energy armed forces have been unsealed, but among the blood clan, there is the Blood Emperor of the Source Energy Essence Life in charge, and there are many Source Energy Beings, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run!"

Qian Shu and Chen Yang helped Ning Yue up, Ning Yue stood up straight, and said solemnly:

"Ning Yue is not a vexatious person, but just begging His Excellency Zhou Mo, if one day you lead the army to the Northern Expedition, please bring Ning Yue!"

"The White Tiger Family, Ning Yue's father was controlled by the Blood Clan, and he couldn't help himself, Ning Yue's eldest brother died in the battle at the head of the White Tiger City, Ning Yue's second brother, died in battle before the refugees, Ning Yue's younger brother, died in the army, and Ning Yue's uncle, who died outside the territory with the Blood Clan. ā€

"Ning Yue-White Tiger, if you can't save your father, you will also die on the way to conquer the blood clan in the north, so you can live up to the white tiger blood in my body!"

The voice was calm, but everyone present could hear that Ning Yue-White Tiger, between the lines, had been soaked in the blood of their relatives!

Ruiwen Naron sighed, turned around and left, although she could say countless reasons to persuade Ning Yue to protect herself, but in front of Ning Yue-White Tiger's words, she looked pale and powerless.

"Zhou Mo, Ning Yue is my friend, if you still miss a little affection, treat her well!"

............

In the Castle of the Holy Cross, the addition of a transcendent female dependant is a big deal in the castle, but in the entire eagle's nest, there is not a trace of waves.

The teleportation array of the eagle's nest is running almost day and night, and the trade route from Eagle Yang City to the eagle's nest is even more busy, and it doesn't stop for a moment.

Mina took her two daughters and looked at the long list of gifts, and then sorted them according to the life level, noble title, and position of the person giving the gift.

Then according to the value of the gift, it is classified twice and recorded.

Ren Nian, in the small manor outside Zhou Mo Manor, he is also busy, these days, from all directions, he has seen countless government officials who come to see and have the heart to serve.

At noon, a rare time of rest, Ren Nian said to Degst, who came to him to hide quietly:

"I've been loyal to my lord for so long, and I've been in charge of the government affairs of the Eagle's Lair for several months, and until today, I have a hint of the feeling of an archon!"

Hearing this, Degst-Li could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and said:

"You're okay, after all, the vast majority of government officials are ordinary lives, and I still have time to experience the beauty of power, I am in dire straits, there are a lot of pure gold lives, and there are even mysterious lives to vote, I, the military chief, are simply in dire straits, and I can't stay for a moment!"

"But the lord announced that there were no outsiders, and I can't even enter the gate of the manor now, so I asked the fat man, and the fat man didn't have a letter in his mouth, I really don't know what to do!"

Dergerst-Lee is complaining, Qianshu and Chenyang are complaining, but there is no way to complain!

Zhou Mo is not married, there is no hostess in the castle, but there are a lot of people who want to take the lady's route, facing wave after wave of ladies and ladies of major nobles, although Chen Yang and Qianshu rely on Zhou Mo's momentum, they will not be low-voiced, but the congenital deficiency of identity also makes the two tired to cope.

And now the focus of the entire southern front, Zhou Mo, has locked himself in the study and has not seen any outsiders!